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Kaedehara Kazuha + Villainess (y/n) + Tomoaki + Inazuma where (y/n) has a nightmare about the day of Tomo‘s battle with the Shogun

A startled gasp was ripped out of her throat as the nightmare roused (y/n) from her deep slumber. Eyelids flying open, she scrambled to sit up on her futon and panted heavily as beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

"Tomoaki," she shakily whispered. He hasn’t gone off to fight the shogun yet, has he? Without a second thought, she threw the blanket off her body and grabbed her haori before running out of the estate. Kazuha, who had been sleeping in the room next to hers, was woken up by the sounds she made as she left. It sounded as if she was in a hurry, panicked even, and he decided to tail her after retrieving his sword.

'Where is she going?' he thought, knitting his eyebrows together.

(Y/n) headed straight for Tenshukaku; she just needed to confirm with her own eyes that Tomoaki was not standing at the top of the steps with his sword drawn. When she arrived at the Raiden Shogun's residence, she found no signs of a duel happening. She sank to her knees in relief and couldn't hold her tears back anymore.

Tomoaki is just an NPC who's supposed to die to drive Kazuha's story forward, but she had gotten too attached to him to simply let him perish for the sake of the plot.

"(Y/n)? What are you doing here?" a familiar voice asked, making her look over her shoulder to see Tomoaki. His eyes widened when he saw that she was crying, and he was immediately by her side. "Did somebody hurt you? You're not even dressed properly- What happened?"

"Tomo..." (y/n) whispered, feeling tears brim in her eyes once again. He was genuinely confused but pretended to understand what was ailing her as he cupped her cheeks, his thumbs delicately brushing the stray tears away.

'I've never seen her so scared,' he thought.

"Tomo, promise me that you won't incite any stupid challenges. You must value your life more than anything else," (y/n) cried, surprising him.

"I promise," he replied, despite his puzzlement.

She clung to him and shook her head. "Don't make an empty promise. You have to prove that you'll keep your word."

Arching an eyebrow, he asked, "Will a kiss ease your doubts?" Before she could say anything in response, Tomoaki sealed her lips with his. (Y/n)'s eyes widened, and he moved a hand to the back of her head to keep her in place. They pulled away from each other just as Kazuha arrived at the scene.

"Did something happen?" the rounin asked, and Tomoaki shook his head.

"Lady (y/n) just fell and hurt her ankle," he answered as he swiftly lifted (y/n) princess-style, making her gasp, "Don't worry. I'll carry her back to the estate."

Kazuha quietly approached his friends while unravelling his black and red scarf. As he wrapped it around (y/n)'s neck to keep her warm, he noticed her rosy cheeks, which made him pause.

With the way Tomoaki was gazing at her as well, something must have happened between them before his intrusion.

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🎮 behind the lens!

a social media streamer au | scaramouche x gender neutral reader

synopsis - you, better known as STARDUST, and BALLADEER have always been in competition for the top streamer spot on twitch, which is especially impressive since the two of you have never shown your faces. you’ve never been on good terms, constantly one-upping each other in matches and getting into petty arguments on twitter, causing your fans to also dislike each other. that’s until BALLADEER does a face reveal that breaks the internet with his good looks…which makes you realize it’s the same guy you went on a date with last night. the type of date that made you crave to see him again. the only problem was he didn’t know you were STARDUST and he was way different behind the lens than he portrayed himself online to you. should you keep your identity a secret to salvage the relationship or just let him go?

genre - enemies/rivals to lovers, streamer and youtuber au, college setting, crack, slight angst

status ongoing, chapters tba, no update schedule

warnings time stamps don’t matter, characters including y/n are portrayed as young adults, mentions of alcohol, nsfw

sideships xiao x aether, kazuha x heizou

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↳ playlist

STREAM IS STARTING...

featuring…

↳ stardust and friends | balladeer and friends

ACT ONE: raiding your heart!

01. kicking my feet and giggling

02. beat my ass

03. get out of my notifications

04. id donate for nudes

05. pls be ugly

06. now wait a damn minute

07. throwing up and crying

08. do you get deja vu

09. would you love me if i was bald

10. passenger princess

11. would you bark for me

12. breaking my silence

13. caught in 4k

ACT TWO: you're live!

14. he’s cheating on us?!

15. damage control

16. chat going crazy

17. breaking character

18. #JUNGKOOK

19. drowned cat core

bonus — heizou’s theory

20. twitch con

21. city of love

22. he who must not be named

23. and there’s only one bed

24. how to get akumatized 101

25. a glimpse of us

26. the ship has sunk

27. best of both worlds

28. something in the water

ACT THREE: cut the camera!

29. gatekeeping the sexy

30. show yourself

31. hold on i’m processing

32. sad quotes bot

33. please leave a message after the tone

34. were you silent or silenced

35. they don’t know about us

36. plot twist we’re dating

37. co-op irl! that’s called hanging out

38. stop asking for esex

39. out of character

40. tba?

bonus — fuck me like i’m famous 🔞

41. mr. perfectly fine

ACT FOUR: fuck capitalism!

42. extra headcanons

43. stardust merch

44. balladeer merch

45. scarastar collab merch

STREAM HAS ENDED...

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walk me home ❀ ayato

⋆⑅˚₊✎ genre(s): fluff ⋆⑅˚₊✎ description: Ayato decides to walk you home. ⋆⑅˚₊✎ pairing(s): ayato x gn!reader ⋆⑅˚₊✎ word count: 922 ⋆⑅˚₊✎ a/n: never wrote an x reader before, so i don’t know how this turned out. also inspired by the song walk me home by said the sky, illenium, and chelsea cutler. ⋆⑅˚₊✎ dedication: @aodjslksck hehe (HOPE U GET AYATO NEXT TIME)

“Hey,” Ayato calls.

Despite the rain, you can hear Ayato clearly through the noise, almost as if he is whispering right into your ear. You turn around, but he is on the other side of the estate, his hand gripping a purple parasol.

“What?” You demand. You aren’t sure if he heard you, but he answers your question anyway.

“There is no way I’m letting you walk home in the rain alone, darling,” he says, stepping forward. You wince, both at the nickname and how quickly Ayato’s countless layers of clothing absorbed the rainwater that made its way under the umbrella.

“I’m not your darling,” you snap.

“I’m aware of that, darling,” Ayato makes his way towards you, positioning the parasol exactly above your head. You closed your eyes, feeling your heart stutter at how close Ayato’s chest was to yours.

“Let’s get going, then.” You say, turning around before Ayato could catch the blush scattered on your cheeks.

It is not so bad, you decided, having the young head of the Kamisato Clan and Yashiro Commissioner walk you home on a dark, rainy night. A few hilichurls were waiting around the path down from Mount Yougou, but Ayato made short work of them. You averted your gaze when he grinned back at you, sweat and rain dripping from his face and hair. His clothes were pressed against his skin, exposing lines you didn’t know existed.

You live on the foot of the mountain, alongside a few other houses belonging to people who work at the Kamisato Estate. Even though there was a good enough number of people who settled there, the area was not large enough to be referred to as a town or village, so most people referred to it as the Yougou Settlement. You were on the outskirts of the settlement when you stopped Ayato, pressing your hand against his chest.

“This is where we part,” you insist, ignoring the dampened surface of Ayato’s jacket. “It is not befitting for the Yashiro Commissioner to be seen with a common girl.”

Ayato laughs as if you had cracked a funny joke about lavender melons or sakura blooms. “You know people don’t care about that stuff anymore, right? Especially those from around here.”

“I cannot be seen around you,” you continue to insist. “It is late, anyway. You should go home now.”

“At least let me walk you back to your house.”

You only relented because Ayato took both your hands in his (umbrella handle nestled underneath his arm), and you did not know how to respond.

You and Ayato manage to arrive at your house without anyone spotting the two of you, much to your relief. At the door, however, Ayato did not budge from the front steps even after you entered your home, and when you inquired him, he answered, “Well, I’m rather drenched from our encounter with those hilichurls. Don’t you think it’d be courteous if you invited me in to clean myself?”

You almost swore at him then and there, but you let him in.

As Ayato occupied your bathroom, you lay on your bed with a book on your lap, reading from the dim light of the torch behind you. When the doors of the bathroom swung open without warning, you nearly jumped; Ayato had emerged with a towel on his head and his seven layers of attire stripped down to a single black shirt and navy blue shorts.

“W-what are you doing?” You yelp, visibly scrambling backward as Ayato climbs onto the bed.

“Keeping you company,” Ayato shrugs as if his answer must have been obvious to you. “Thoma told me you lived alone, and that you wished there was someone who could stay with you. That is what I am here for.”

You closed your eyes. Dang it, Thoma. “Is this why you wanted to walk me home?”

“Well, I did not want you to walk through the rain by yourself and without an umbrella, so I decided this would be a bonus.” He is by your side within seconds, his warm torso pressed against yours as he rested his towel-clad hair on your shoulder. “What are you reading?”

You clear your throat, nervous at the comfortable weight on your arm. “Just… a novel Ayaka got for me from the Yae Publishing House.”

“I see,” Ayato mumbles. He seems to be falling asleep. “Read me some of it.”

You want to object, but ultimately decide to go for it anyway. As you read lines from the romance novel in your hands—making sure to avoid all the spicy scenes—you feel Ayato’s towel tumble from your shoulders, his sky-blue locks pressing against the bare skin of your neck. You close the book as you watch Ayato’s sleeping form, comforted at the sight of his peaceful expression. Without thinking, you press your palm against Ayato’s cheek, exhaling nervously when he does not budge. You try to suppress a smile; it has been so long since you have seen Ayato without stressed brows or mischievous eyes.

“Sleep well, Ayato,” you whisper, pressing a kiss on the side of your temple despite your every nerve telling you not to. This is the head of the Kamisato Clan after all—who are you to kiss him? Yet you did so anyway, ignoring the corner of your brain nagging you about the inevitable consequences of your actions. You snuffed the light and placed your book next to it, before circling your arms around Ayato as you both dreamed of places far away.

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cheating escapades

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 · you have a nightmare about diluc cheating on you. 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 · hurt/comfort, light angst 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 · 1,053 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 · brief mentions of cheating but it doesn’t actually happen, suggestive themes (?)

𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐥 · proceed with caution. the following content ahead may be triggering to some readers. as always, likes and reblogs are always appreciated! ( ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ )

diluc slightly stirred awake when he felt you moving too much beside him; he was drifting in and out of sleep. your movements were bothering him, but not that much. he thought that you were having a problem sleeping and that was a normal occurrence with him— he was used to it by now.

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i like to think neuvillette will pick up slang from you.

he doesn't know much about mortal pop culture, and as such he simply just picks up new vocabulary from his beloved.

"order, order!" the periwinkle eyed man called out, "the accused was caught lacking. therefore, he is found guilty. unfortunately, he did not slay in this trial-" his eyes quickly glanced to his wrist, "period!"

cue the confused silence

he thinks it makes him cool when he uses the new words in court. furina, on the other hand, is deeply concerned about the chief justice's choice of language

however, when confronted about his new lingo, neuvillette simply waves off the archon with a straight face. "demoiselle, i am simply expanding my vocabulary. now if you'll excuse me, i think i shall head home for the day. i am feeling quite eepy"

—drunken mishaps—

character(s): xiao

request: heyo 👁👁 can I request Xiao taking care of drunk reader but they are so drunk that they don't recognise Xiao and are just rambling like "Mister I have the sweetest lover ever! His name is Xiao and he is so handsome and cute and I'm so in love with him!" by @fatuifucker

tw/cw: drunk reader (if there’re more lmk!)

XIAO, CONQUERER OF DEMONS

♡ you decided that it was a good idea to head to mondstadt and drink some of the well known dandelion wine, you didn’t expect to get drunk out of your mind, but one glass turned into two, and so on

♡ when you stumbled out of angel’s share, you slurred out your lovers name. xiao didn’t expect for you to be drunk, he thought that you got ambushed by hilichurls and couldn’t handle them all by yourself

♡ sighing, xiao walked up to you to pick you up bridal style, only to be stopped by you placing your hands on his chest, which low key flustered him, you then proceeded to say something that made him extremely flustered

“mister... I have the sweetest lover ever! his name is xiao and he is so handsome and cute and I’m so in love with him. he deserves the world, I would die for him!”

♡ xiao turned away from you so that you wouldn’t get a chance to see his tomato red face. sober or not, xiao didn’t want you seeing his flustered face, he was an adeptus for crying out loud!

♡ once xiao managed to calm down and de fluster himself, he turned back around and quickly picked you up then teleported you both back to wangshu inn. he placed you down on your shared bed (even though he doesn’t have to sleep) and turned around to leave, only for you to grip onto his hand, giving him puppy dog eyes

♡ he decided to comply to your begging, so that you wouldn’t become restless, and so that he could receive hugs and maybe some kisses, he placed your head onto his chest so that you could go to sleep which the help of his steady heartbeat. once he was sure you were knocked out, he placed a small kiss onto your forehead, humming in content

Wriothesley has fallen asleep on the job.

It's not a surprise, not in the least. He's spent more time at the Fortress of Meropide than he has at home lately, overworking himself with an unfathomable amount of new inmates to house.

He's always taken his work quite seriously, both as a show of gratitude to the people of Fontaine and to protect his pride in having the most inescapable prison in the entire nation. And more than that, he's always refused your help much to your chagrin.

You find him asleep at his desk, piles of paperwork buried under his head as a makeshift pillow. He snores softly, meaning that he must have just knocked out recently.

A quiet sigh escapes you as you tread over to his sleeping form, draping the coat dangling on the back of his chair over his body as a temporary blanket. Fontaine is chilly, and despite his unusual warmth, risking Wriothesley getting sick is the last thing you want in the world.

It strikes you then. He's asleep. Asleep, in front of you, completely vulnerable and unknowingly allowing you to observe every part of him without judgement: the slow rise and fall of his shoulders as he breathes, human and alive; the hair that's fallen out of place and over the eyes which you love so much; the light murmurs of his recited dreams leaving his lips yet unintelligible.

You're surprised that it's never dawned on you before. You've rarely had the chance to see him sleep.

Wriothesley always roused before the crack of dawn, waking you after him with his lips pressed to your forehead. "Good morning, pretty," he would greet you before taking off for the day. And he was so warm to hold at night that you would often fall asleep before him, comforted by the slow beating of his heart against your ear.

It's a strange sight to see him looking so unguarded, all evidence of the torment of his busy day washed out of his expression as he snores.

You shouldn't. You know you shouldn't. But you can't help it. The Kamera is pulled from your bag before you can stop yourself, fingers nimbly getting the lens ready without stirring him. You're just about to take a picture worth a thousand words when—

"Mornin', pretty."

You almost drop the Kamera out of surprise, clutching it to your chest while you glare at the smugness written all over his face. There's a gruffness and slur to his voice that makes you weak in the knees, so unlike how you're used to hearing him in the mornings when he's already had his coffee.

His steely eyes peer up at you curiously as you try and stammer out a weak excuse, to little avail. You should have known that the Lord of the Fortress of Meropide would have sharp enough senses to wake with even the smallest disturbance. He sits up straight, the coat hanging on his shoulders falling off onto the seat.

(It makes him melt that you've attempted to keep him warm, even though it seems like you've come all the way out to the Fortress at such an hour just to check up on him.)

He looks around. "No one escorted you?"

You bashfully avert your eyes, fumbling around with your Kamera and trying pathetically to hide it behind your back as if you weren't caught red-handed already.

"The guards let me in."

"But you came alone?"

His frown deepens when you nod. Wriothesley gathers up his remaining papers into one pile and shoves them aside before striding over to you. "Have a guard escort you home. It's dangerous to go back alone," is his demand.

"You're not coming home tonight?" You ask quietly, lips pulling back into a small pout of disappointment. His heart aches at the thought that he may have been neglecting you in the last few days, even more than he had been neglecting himself.

"I have to finish up some things," he tells you with the slightest bit of guilt bleeding into his words. He runs a hand through his hair before sighing. "Why don't you stay here tonight?"

It's a lame offer, asking the love of his life to sleep in such a dinky, run-down place. But the light that explodes in your eyes and smile tell him that you don't care. You never would, so long as you were by his side.

"Okay," you whisper, and he kisses you in apology.

That night, at an hour so late that not even the prisoners make a peep, he realizes that your Kamera is still set down on the coffee table beside your resting form. He has drowned you in his coat and a spare blanket, laid you out across his office couch, and though it's not luxurious you seem to be resting well.

Just a few more days. A few more days of processing all of the new papers sent by Neuvillette and he would be free to come home to your loving arms and fall asleep in your shared bed. For now, this would have to suffice.

The man gathers you up into his arms and slides beneath you, holding you atop his chest like he always does. He's careful not to wake you as he settles in to call it a night.

There's a faint shutter as he holds the device up in the air and takes a picture of the both of you, with your body curled up against his and his arm around your waist.

He presses a soft kiss to the crown of your head. "Goodnight, pretty."

("When did you take this?!"

"You don't like it?" He asks you nonchalantly, eyes busy with reading the morning Steambird.

"I didn't say that," you grumble, flustered at how he's holding you in the image. Did he always hold you so close? So protectively?

Wriothesley smiles at you with his lips on the rim of his mug. "You snore, by the way."

"Shut up!")

© ALABOADOA 2023 — please do not translate or post my works to other platforms.

DAY 28 — BODYGUARD AU

kinktober 2023. — masterlist | ao3

a/n. this can be seen as a continuation of my previous bodyguard au fic with wriothesley, make sure to check it out as well if you're interested, anyways, enjoy loves!

𖧡 — including — wriothesley

𖧡 — warnings — fem! reader, bodyguard au, a little mean wriothesley & very teasing wriothesley, fingering & against the wall, some dirty talk and ugh he's a little asshole honestly

bodyguard wriothesley was watching you, always watching you throughout the day, leisurely, and your heart suddenly skips a beat when he calls you, "princess," again, your breathing turning shallow as his broad body stands before you, slowly pressing you against the cold stonewall in the middle of the night— and it doesn't matter on how many times he would take the opportunity to tease you, he will always pull the same, coarse reactions out from your body and mind.

without dissembling, it excites you, a liquid hotness coursing through your pumping veins and leaving tingles all over your spine when he first cradles your cheek. his nostrils flaring as he focuses on your silent pleas— spotlights the pout on your pretty face and your teeth digging into your bottom lip as he lifts your head by your chin, his eyes searing through you.

bodyguard wriothesley who chuckles lowly, his lidded eyes as deep and dark as the ocean itself, "what's wrong, boss?" he teases, his grip holding you firmly against the wall as one hand slowly travelled south before looping his digits under your skirt until resting right above the waistband of your panties. "don't tell me you're actually nervous?" he whispers, almost cruelly and it drives you insane, the moment he says it, the moment he cups in between your legs and feel how you've already messed up your underwear.

"i'm not nervous," you rasp back and feel how your blood rises, "and i'm not paying you for this, you know,"

he chuckles wetly, "not paying me for this, yeah?" his breath tickling your ear.

by now, your nipples have hardened and sticked through the thin material of your dress, and of course, he had noticed it, salivated at the sight because he watched you, he has always watched you— you're so pretty it makes his head spin, and even though you could be mean, a little brat to be exact, as your bodyguard he has to endure it because later on, he will always have the chance to pay you back.

bodyguard wriothesley who drags one finger over your wet folds before circling it across the little pearl hidden in between the flesh, smiling viciously as you rest your head against his broad and strong chest then moan out, his onslaught of touches proving to be comforting on the reactive, thin skin on your core. he presses into you now, solely focused on that pressure between your thighs when you swallow him inside, breathing heavily into his clothed body.

"well, look at you," wriothesley smiles, his gesturing mocking as he cocks a brow, "who knew my boss was so desperate, so wet and so willing to—"

"shut up!" you mewl back angrily, then whine when he pumps a second finger in, faster and harder in and out of your tight hole clamping down on his digits.

your legs shake and twitch, and you notice how your slickness had not only covered his entire hand, but began to run and gather over the insides of your thighs— you're trembling, the small winces like music to his eager ears as bodyguard wriothesley continues to send violent tremors all over the expanse of your wet sex, the soft flesh of your walls sucking him in until he was knuckles deep pumping in and out, in and out, his facial expression vicious and alluring all in the same breath.

bodyguard wriothesley who likes when you're breathing heavily due to his sweet ministrations on your wet pussy, your body pitching forward as your hips desperately ride his fingers to catch your buzzing pleasure by the root, so you could cum and feel satiated all over again.

your hands becoming clammy as you cling yourself against him, your erotic puffs of air rolling from your tongue all the way to his smooth lips being just a hairbreadth away.

a loud, cruel laugh buzzes over your pouted lips when he laps the flat of his tongue inside your mouth before circling his pink muscle over your own, never letting go of the strong and deep thrusts into your pussy rolling over his digits so fucking heavenly that the obvious growing pain in his groin was not as bad as it actually was— now, your vision was blurred and a heavy weight of pressure gathers on your throbbing cunt, it's just so hot when he touches you, so disgustingly hot and you love it dearly.

"come on, princess," he whispers, "cum for me, i'll protect you," and your teeth were knocking against his as it's more tongue than actual making out taking place as you whine out strongly at the tingling vibrations being instantly set free— your belly tight as bodyguard wriothesley easily overpowers you with two long, thick fingers splitting you in half, his hand unforgivingly thrusting up into your heat as you violently cum all over him without warning, eyes rolled back and drool running from the corners of your mouth when he coaxes a strong orgasm out of your trembling frame.

your complete figure melts forward and rests against his chest as he wraps one hand around your waist to allow your frail body to sink against his entirely.

"good.. very good," wriothesley coos proudly at you, still tracing slow shapes all over your swollen walls as he pumps into them ever so slightly, catching on to your little whimpers and sniffles— he grins, of course he did, a mocking smile lingering on his glowing face as he slants his lips towards the shell of your ear,

"now it's your turn, boss."

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I'm going to die of fluff.

@fadedjae​

diluc + white + checklist

— 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. diluc x gn!reader

— 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭. drabble ; 1.0k

— 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞. established relationship au ; fluff

[ 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 ]

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《Xiao's first time》

A/N: I always wanted to write a dialogue script. Recently been into Genshin, thought I'd write smth smexcy for Xiao ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing it :) 3...2...1...here comes my leap into the Genshin fandom

[Genshin Xiao, R18]

Pairing: Sub!Xiao x Dom fem!reader

Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.

Summary: You teaching Xiao personally about the pleasure of the flesh.

"No need to fret! I'll teach you everything there is to know!"

"To get started, you need to take off your pants first"

"I understand..."

"Uhm...would this be alright...?"

"I wanna see, spread your legs a little more?"

"So, if you grab your cock and rub it up and down..."

*Y/n rubs Xiao's dick*

"It'll get bigger, see?"

*Xiao tries touching himself*

"Like this?"

"Try pulling the skin back?"

"Right, right, that's it, you're doing good"

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

"What's up? Did you not like it?"

"No, I...I feel weird..."

"But we can't just stop halfway, that'd be dangerous"

"I'll make you feel even better alright?"

"We don't have any lotion, so make do with this..."

*Y/n spits on her hand*

"Hey-!! Y/n...!?"

"Feels a lot better when it's nice and slippery, yeah?"

*Y/n uses her hand to stroke Xiao's cock*

"Nh...gh! Nh!"

*Y/n squeezes and pinches Xiao's nipples*

"~~! ♡"

"Wh-Why are you touching me there...!"

"What do you mean? Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Sit still for me a sec."

"...?"

"!!!"

*Y/n fingers Xiao*

"Wait...!! What are you doing...!?"

"Uah! ♡ Ah! ♡"

"Y/n! Hold on, please...! What are you trying to d-"

"Uh...?!"

*Y/n's strap on slams into Xiao*

"Ah...!! Ghah..."

*spurt spurt ♡*

"You came from that?"

"Your first ever ejaculation. Congrats, Xiao ♡"

"Ha ~~~~~ ♡ Ha ~~~~~ ♡"

"Y/n...I-Is this also a part of masturbation...?"

"Hm? No, this would be..."

"What you call sex ♡"

"S-...Sex...!?"

"That's right ♡"

"We're having sex right now, the two of us ♡"

"Who knows, maybe we'll get ourselves a cute lil' baby?"

"I-I can't...!"

"Xiao, didn't you know? Even adeptus can get knocked up these days"

"You're lying, no way, they-"

"Stop..."

"Please, pull out...!!"

"I can't take this anymore...!!!"

"I can't hold on anymore...!!!"

"Ahn ♡ Ah! ♡"

"Please, no more...!!!"

"Pull out!"

"Nhoh ♡"

"Pull it ooout!!!"

"You sure you're okay with that?"

"Just a lil' more and it'll really slip out?"

"What's this? Your hips are moving on their own ♡"

"~~~~~~~~!!!"

"Oh, you like this, huh, Xiao?"

"!! ♡♡"

"Let's have a healthy baby together ♡"

*splurt splurt*

"Oh ♡♡ Oh!"

*Y/n removes her strap on*

"Hh~~~~~~!!"

《Forbidden game》

[Genshin Gorou, R18]

Pairing: Femboy!Gorou x Fem!reader

Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.

Summary: You and Gorou have discovered a kind of 'forbidden game'. A game where he dresses up like a girl. And gets pampered.

"Y/n...you've really acquired some weird taste while you were away."

"Ah, won't you please, Gorou?"

"Uuu...But..."

"Just a little bit would be enough."

"I promise. This is the last time."

"Uuu..."

"How...do I look...?"

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAA SOOOOOOOOOOO CUUUUUUTEEEEE ♡ AAHH ♡♡♡♡"

"You're an absolute angel~ ♡ I can't believe such a cute person exists on Watasumi Island~ "

"Haaaaah~ I just wanna eat you up~ ♡ Oh, just what should I do? ♡"

"You're so cute that there's no way I can keep my sanity~"

"How can you be soooo adorable?! ♡♡"

"So, Gorou, please ♡"

"Can we do......that today as well...?"

*Gorou pouts*

"That's not fair."

"You know I can never say no to you, Y/n..."

*You kiss him from his back*

"Mnnh...♡"

"Huu...♡ Mnnnnh......♡"

"Mnnm...♡♡"

*You maneuver your hand to his cock*

"Hehe, just a little kissy made your cock get so big in your girl undies."

"Iyaah...Aaah...Aaah!?"

*Your finger rub his tip in a circular motion*

"Uwaah"

"Gorou is really such a bad child..."

"Super supper cuuuuute Gorou's cock. ♡"

"I'll use my mouth to give your tip some more strokey strokies. ♡"

*You gobble up his cock in an instant*

"Iyaah..."

"Aah...Aah~"

"Aah~ Aah~ Aah~"

"Hehe, Gorou, even your voice is becoming like a girl's."

"Mnnh..."

"Your agonised expression is really sexy...so cute...♡"

"Mnnnnh~"

"It's okay. Go pssh pssh and shoot your girly milk deep inside my throat. ♡"

"Iyaah~ Aah"

"Aah..."

"Aauuu~"

"I'm about to shoot...I'm about to shoot!"

"Mnnm~"

"Mnnnnh~~ Uuuu~ Mnnnnnnnnn~~"

As Gorou cummed inside your mouth, he recalled the previous small happenings.

After you saw how he looked in a girl's uniform for the first time, the colour of your eyes literally changed. That day, he was milked until he lost consciousness.

From that day on, you begged him repeatedly everyday to wear all types of clothing and make love with you. Wearing matching cute, Inazuma-styled evening gowns. Sometimes he was doted on until his brain was about to melt into jelly.

"Iyaah...Aah. That place is...really dirty......Aahn......♡"

"Don't put your tongue in...♡"

He trembled in pleasure, suddenly remembering the moment when he sticked his butt out for you to play with. Sometimes you would mercilessly attack him without stopping, until his body was about to turn into malleable clay.

"Today you have to shoot cum to your heart's content like the girl you are. ♡"

"Let's rub against your little pee pee hole as well. ♡"

"Won't you let me hear more of your cute and sexy sounds? ♡"

"Uwaah...Y/n...Y/n..."

"Hehe, so obedient. Such a good child."

"Bad child. Gorou's such a bad child."

"So much fluid spilling out. Gorou you pervert. ♡"

"Gorou masturbating like a girl. ♡ It's really cute."

"Gorou ♡ Gorou ♡ I love it. ♡"

"Y/n~ Y/n~ Faster...Faster please..."

"I'm begging you..."

"Here, Gorou, can you feel it? ♡"

"The entrance to my womb is playing kissy kissy with Gorou's cute cock. ♡"

"It seems like it's begging Gorou to quickly go pssh pssh and shoot lots and lots of cum out. ♡"

As these days passed...his conversations with you have become more and more erotic. Both of you demonstrating your increasing love for each other in bed. He smiled as he looked forward to his future with you.

《Tighnari's first time》

[Genshin Tighnari, R18]

Pairing: Virgin sub!Tighnari x Dom fem!reader

Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.

Summary: Tighnari derives pleasure from you.

"There you go, you don't have to hide it anymore."

*You backhug Tighnari*

"Aaah!"

"Your cock has been awfully hard since we left the forest."

"Uh...you notice?"

"Of course."

"Now that we're home, you're itching to get your release, aren't you?"

"Please help me!"

"Nah ah, what's the magic word?"

"Mommy..."

"Good boy. Why don't you take your pants off?"

*You stroked Tighnari's cock as he stood in front of you*

"Does this feel good? Hehe, Tighnari has a mommy kink."

"I don't have a mommy kink!"

"I just love calling you mommy."

"Do you, baby?"

"Then, your lovely mommy will help you out with your problem."

"I'll show you my love. I'll make you feel good."

"Mommy..."

"Baby's cock is so hard and wonderful, but..."

"It's not stimulated enough..."

"I'm sorry, mommy."

"Baby, have you touched yourself before?"

*Your finger circle Tighnari's tip*

"No...! Don't put your finger in there~"

"What a lovely moan..."

"You have such a pretty little cock...do you want me to masturbate it for you?"

"Yeah..."

"Lick mommy's fingers then..."

"Mnh..."

"Does it feel good? Does it feel better than when you do it yourself?"

"Y-Yes...your hand is so soft."

"Are you ready now, baby?"

"W-What...?"

"Ah!!"

"Ahh!!"

"S-Slow d-down, mommy...please."

"You're so sensitive!"

"Ah! Ah!"

"Mommy, stop! Slow down!"

"Aah!"

"Relax, baby! You will feel very good soon ♡"

"Mommy, please let me go! I'm leaving!"

"Are you close, baby?"

"Aah!"

"Are you ready to cum?"

"Do it, do it on mommy's hand..."

"Stop! I can't hold on!"

"I-I'm cumming!!!"

"Yes! ♡ So much cum! ♡"

"That's a lot, baby! ♡"

"I feel...so good...It was my first time."

"That's nice, baby."

"But...I also want to feel good like that."

"Uh..."

"Why don't you help mommy masturbate?"

"!"

"Come closer, baby. Let me see your cock."

"Wha-...What are you going to do?"

"Shhh...Look, baby, the tip of your cock..."

"Against mommy's pussy..."

"I'll rub them together ♡"

"Ah!"

"Your cock is so slippery now."

"Mommy..."

"Here, put your cock between my pussy and my panties."

"Like this?"

"Yes, baby, just like that...Mommy's so wet..."

"...that it could slip inside at any moment."

"!"

"Look at it going in. You're having sex with mommy now."

"Ahn!"

"Alright, let's go faster..."

"Ah...Oh my god!"

"Ah!"

"Oh my god! You're so hard!"

"Ah~ Ah~"

"I'm gonna cum inside mommy~"

"IT'S SO HARD!"

"YES! FUCK ME HARDER! POUND YOUR MOMMY!"

"YES!"

"I love you, baby! ♡♡"

"I love you too mommy!"

"Kiss your mommy!"

"Yes!"

"Do you like it when I do this, mommy?"

"A lot! ♡"

"Mommy, I'm cumming!"

"Not yet! Try to hold it in a little longer!"

"Aah...!!"

"I need you inside of me a little longer..."

"Ahn~ Ahn~"

"Mnnnh~"

"Mommy, can I cum? I can't hold it anymore!"

"Yes, baby, you can cum now!"

"I'm ready, mommy, I'm going to cum now!"

"I'm so close as well, baby!"

"Let's do it together...!"

"Ahnnn~ Ahnnn~ "

"CUMMING!!! CUMMING!!!"

"YES!!!"

"!!"

"Hehe, there's so much cum coming out!"

"This is the first time I've seen something like this!"

"Congrats, baby!" *You kiss Tighnari softly*

"Muacks!"

"?"

"You're not a virgin anymore! ♡"

*Tighnari kisses you back*

"I love you, mommy."

《Kaeya's pleasure》

[Genshin Kaeya, R18]

Pairing: Soft Dom!Kaeya x Sub fem!reader

Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.

Summary: Kaeya's pleasure is you.

"Y/n gets wet faster than before."

"I'm glad that you are getting used to it."

"Don't say that out loud...!"

"Furthermore..."

"Is it really necessary to do this with me watching...?"

"Of course."

"I need to get this spot more used to me."

*Kaeya licks your pussy*

"Hyaa"

"I didn't go too deep, did I?"

"Kyaa"

"St-Stop..."

"How can you lick that sort of place...?"

"This spot should be treated like this."

"Being licked repeatedly,"

"being sucked,"

"being taken care of."

*Kaeya fingers you*

"Ah"

(Whenever I try to move my hips, his tongue will slide through...and it feels so good...)

"Mm...this is great."

"It's easier for me when you sit still."

"Ah, wait..."

"No. ♡"

"Nn ♡"

"Schlurp"

"Ah ♡"

"Ah~~~ ♡"

"Aahh ♡"

"Hehe Y/n..."

"I only slid my fingers in, yet your body can't stop shaking."

"This looks good enough..."

"Y/n, come up onto my lap."

"How about just riding on me like this?"

"No way! I can't do that!"

"Well, I guess I'll take the lead today."

*Kaeya grabs you by the hips and slides his cock in your pussy slowly*

"Ah..."

"Aah..."

"Ka-Kaeya..."

(I have no idea on what to do next. I'm scared...)

Sensing your fear, Kaeya pulls your face closer to his and plants gentle kiss on your lips. His tongue keeps rolling and sucking, as if he's about to devour you.

"Hehe, I'm completely inside of you now."

"Can I move...?"

"S-"

"Slowly..."

"Can we do it slowly...?"

"Hmm...That was a good line just now..."

"KAEYA!!"

"Hehe, sorry. You said that line so sexily I can't help it."

"How is it, Y/n?"

"Is this okay?"

"Yes. It's okay..."

"I'm going to move a little faster now..."

Kaeya rammed his hips into yours, his tip hitting your g-spot nicely, earning a needy moan from your lips.

"Hyaa...♡"

"Kaeya, it's...a little..."

"Haa"

"Does it hurt?"

"N-No, it doesn't."

(Rather, he's thrusting so hard inside...my brain is getting all fuzzy.)

"Haa"

"Y/n, remember this sensation clearly."

"Feel it properly inside of you."

"This is..."

"what happens when a man reaches his climax!"

*splurt*

"Ah...Ah..."

"Ha"

"Haa"

(Kaeya's...is so warm...He shot out so much...)

"Hehe I can still feel my cock twitching inside you."

《Embers of Longing》

[Genshin Diluc, Fluff Drabbles]

Pairing: Diluc x Gn!reader

Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.

Summary: Diluc seeks solace in the imaginary embrace of y/n, the one person who can unravel his stoic exterior.

The darkened room in Dawn Winery was illuminated only by the soft glow of flickering candlelight. Diluc, usually stoic and reserved, found himself seeking solace in the comforting embrace of a y/n body pillow. The flames of his vision may have been extinguished, but the embers of longing still burned within him.

As he held the pillow close, he imagined the gentle touch and soothing voice of y/n, the one person who could break through the walls he had built around his heart. In the quiet of the night, Diluc found solace in the illusion, allowing himself a moment of vulnerability that only the softness of the pillow could provide.

For a fleeting moment, the weight of responsibilities lifted, and in the warmth of the imaginary embrace, Diluc allowed himself to feel the connection he so desperately craved.

🎮 behind the lens !

a social media streamer au | scaramouche x gender neutral reader

synopsis - you, better known as STARDUST, and BALLADEER have always been in competition for the top streamer spot on twitch, which is especially impressive since the two of you have never shown your faces. you’ve never been on good terms, constantly one-upping each other in matches and getting into petty arguments on twitter, causing your fans to also dislike each other. that’s until BALLADEER does a face reveal that breaks the internet with his good looks…which makes you realize it’s the same guy you went on a date with last night. the type of date that made you crave to see him again. the only problem was he didn’t know you were STARDUST and he was way different behind the lens than he portrayed himself online to you. should you keep your identity a secret to salvage the relationship or just let him go?

genre - enemies/rivals to lovers, streamer and youtuber au, college setting, crack, slight angst

status ongoing, chapters tba, no update schedule

warnings time stamps don’t matter, characters including y/n are portrayed as young adults, mentions of alcohol

taglist- CLOSED! don’t ask to be squeezed in, lmk if u wanna be removed or if you change your username

↳ playlist

STREAM IS STARTING…

featuring…

↳ stardust and friends | balladeer and friends

ACT ONE: raiding your heart !

01. kicking my feet and giggling

02. beat my ass

03. get out of my notifications

04. id donate for nudes

05. pls be ugly

06. now wait a damn minute

07. throwing up and crying

08. do you get deja vu

09. would you love me if i was bald

10. passenger princess

11. would you bark for me

12. breaking my silence

13. caught in 4k

ACT TWO: you’re live !

14. he’s cheating on us?!

15. damage control

16. chat going crazy

17. breaking character

18. #JUNGKOOK

19. drowned cat core

bonus — heizou’s theory

20. twitch con

21. city of love

22. he who must not be named

23. best of both worlds

24. and there’s only one bed

25. room service

26. gatekeeping the sexy

27. show yourself!

28. hold on i’m processing

ACT THREE: cut the camera !

29. please leave a message after the tone

30. you’re so fucking stupid

31. co-op irl! that’s called hanging out

32. plot twist we’re dating

33. that should be ME!

bonus — fuck me like i’m famous 🔞

tba

STREAM HAS ENDED…

7𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚’𝙨 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢

kamisato ayato

“back here again?” you asked, dropping two menus onto the table.

ayato gives a weary smile.

“my sister…” he says dryly, “she thinks that i should go out more.” he sighs and rubs his temples, you’ve never seen the head of the yashiro commission look so defeated! you can’t help but place your hand on his shoulder, tapping it lightly in a soothing manner. he tenses momentarily before forcing himself to relax and you quickly retract your hand, muttering a soft apology.

you’ve been watching him since he started to visit uyuu restaurant more and more frequently over the past two or three months. often, he is accompanied by his ever so faithful retainer thoma and sister ayaka but tonight, he sits alone, waiting on yet another date. bathed in silence, ayato recalls what his sister said to him about two or three months ago.

“don’t you think that it is about time for you to settle down, brother?” ayaka voices her thoughts and he can’t help to be amused. ‘settle down’? ayato surely never had that word in his dictionary. after all, he has a lot on his plate, being the head of the kamisato clan and head of the yashiro commission.

“settle down? you don’t mean marriage, do you?” he repeated solemnly. her question was reasonable. ayato, a man with high social status and age shouldn’t go unmarried. with the recent announcement of hiiragi chisato and kujou kamaji’s marriage, both ayaka and thoma thought that it was time for ayato to find a partner. at first, he refused to go out on dates but in order for his sister and retainer to stop bothering him, ayato agreed to go on a few dates. this was the sixth.

“don’t look so glum, maybe this one would be different,” you say cheerfully, snapping ayato out of his thoughts.

“well one of us should be optimistic.” for the first time tonight, ayato looks up at you. he’s incredibly handsome as he smiles up at you. despite his good looks, his dates usually go south. he wasn’t looking forward to any of the dates thoma had set up for him and so, each date he went to was very one-sided.

“what if… we made a signal?” you suggested, holding the tray in your hands a little tighter. “you could do something you don’t do often and i’ll come over and say that your sister called and that there is something urgent for you back at the estate.”

one brow lifts up at your suggestion, ayato seems amused. “alright,” he agrees.

nodding, you released some of the grip on the trays and check on the other tables nearby. when you look back at ayato, his eyes are closed deep in thought. you decide to go back to work and after 15 minutes, you look over at ayato another time. his date still isn’t here.

he seems to notice your staring and tugs on his ear. you assume that that was the signal, and make your way up to him.

“is this a practice round? where’s your date?” you questioned.

ayato simply flashes another smile. this time, his smile is genuine. “i guess she chickened out, she’s 10 minutes late,” you nod and he continues.

“what time does your shift end?” this question surprises you, but you answer it nonetheless.

“an hour and a half.”

“hm, alright.” ayato leans back into the chair and crosses his arms. “i’ll wait,” at your visible confusion, he sighs.

“this is going poorly…i am trying to ask you out.”

oh. oh

ayato continues to watch you, head tilted to the side. it takes you a awhile to figure out you haven’t actually agreed and are making things more awkward then they needed to be. “yeah, uh great, let’s do it.”

“this already going better than the last six dates.”

“i’ll see if i can get off a little earlier.” you smile.

“and i’ll be here,” he promises.

masterlist | i chose seven because its my favourite number, though it symbolises both perfection and completeness (which i think fits ayato really well)

𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚

back in his akademiya days, dottore (who had gone by zandik at the time), was known for his good looks and morbid personality. he was often seen throwing dirty remarks at the sages and everyone else, giving them cold stares. with his approach, others often steer away from him but that didn’t stop the girls from falling head over heels for him.

in most eyes, zandik was a walking nightmare, or the devil himself. however, one should never judge a book by its cover. as someone who had been by his side for quite the number of years, you saw their viewings as false accusations and misunderstanding. yes, most of his thoughts were inhumane and unethical but you always admired his dedication to science and research.

you met zandik shortly after he had been driven out of his hometown. hungry and alone, zandik had trudged through the sand storms until out of the corner of his eyes, he spotted a small house in the outskirts. he knocked on the door and you stepped out. after seeing how dirty and hungry he was, you quickly let him in and that was how your friendship with him started. you had let him stay at your home (your parents left for the city for work). during his stay at yours, you had granted him access a decent amount of books and equipment for him to conduct small experiments and research. bring the curious person you are, you kept trying to get him to explain everything to you.

at first, zandik saw you as a pest whom the archons brought to him only to make his life tougher but after spending time together, he warmed up to you. you showed interest in his work. though you didn’t always agree with his approaches, he saw that you never tried to leave him but instead take a step and try your very best to understand his perspectives. eventually, the both of you made it into the akademiya.

when it came down to being honest, or showing emotions, zandik was the least person you expected to be good at it. he's not one to open up easily. if other's could try to understand him better, they could at least see the zandik you knew.

you were walking out of your classroom when you saw the bluenette at the end of the hallway. arms crossed, he would send death-threatening glares to the other students who made eye-contact at him. as usual, you noticed that his actions were scaring the students. sighing, you sped down the hallway.

“zandik? how long did you wait?” you called out. giving him a teeny tiny heart attack as he had not noticed you. it even took him a few moments to calm himself down.

“were you trying to kill me? at least make some noise before showing up!” he half-shouted, glaring daggers at you. in one swift motion, he grabbed the books in your hand and walked ahead.

“no, i saw you from afar. i wanted to call you but you looked deep in thought. is something on your mind?” you inquired, catching up with him and stopping  after you noticed that his outburst had cause several students to whisper. although he was used to having others spread nasty rumours and whispering at him, you weren't.

a pang of guilt and pain stirred in you. you stopped in your tracks as he continued to walk on, lecturing you while at it. when he noticed that you were no longer next to him, he turned around and walked back to you. "(y/n)?"

facing him in full, you lifted two fingers to flick his forehead. doing that earned collective gasps from the other students as they started worrying about what would happen to you. you knew nothing would happen as he only allowed you to have physical contact with him. zandik furrowed his eyebrows, slightly annoyed that you did that in front of so many other people. he shot you a questioning look.

you shook your head. "this is why others are afraid and think wrongly of you." mimicking his current facial expression;  a menacing look with a ominous aura. he clicked his tongue.

"you think i care?" flicking your hand away from his face, zandik turned his back on you and took a few steps ahead of you. you knew those words were just cover up. you knew that he cared.

catching up to him once again, you opened your mouth to say sorry but he beat you to it. his words clear and audible, making it sure you could hear it.

"hey, your opinion of me.." giving you a sideways glance and then holding his chin up in thought. as he took your hand in his empty one and constructed his sentence, you could see the ends of his mouth etching up into a small grin. with this, you once again thought that it was a shame that others could not see this sight of him.

"..matters more.”

masterlist | apologies if this is out of character for someone like dottore, this fic is a very self indulgent one

𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚

pairing :: dottore x (ghost) reader

part 2

rumour has it that a student’s soul who had died on campus at the time lingers there forever. sages and students alike have seen them. the spirit had h/c hair with glowing eyes and an unfriendly gaze, and often seen in the sumeru akademiya kshahrewar uniform looking neat and tidy.

their appearance was so realistic that if it wasn’t for their see-through appearance, people would mistake her for a living student. however, actually getting a glimpse of them was a more rare occurrence than hearing them.

students and sages claimed to have heard things being whispered to them when no one else was there. were they about how she died? or were they just trying to help with whatever work others had? no one really knows, for the whispers were mostly inaudible.

their name?

y/n l/n.

and there he was, rummaging through the restricted section of the akademiya library.  zandik flipped through the pages of a book, desperately trying to find information he could use for his research on mechanical lifeforms. unable to find it, he circled moved on to the next.

that was when he heard it, a soft whisper in his ear. “such interesting research you’re doing, zandik.”

he turned around, expecting to see someone but he saw no one. he shrugged it off, thinking that it was just his imagination until he remembered what he had overheard the other students talk about yesterday.

what was it again? ah, yes. the famous spirit of the akademiya. however, zandik wasn’t one to believe in ghosts. at least, he thought he didn’t believe in them. his imagination began to run wild. could that have been them? the y/n l/n? there’s no way ghosts exist, right?

“who’s there?” he questioned. nothing. zandik was about to ask again but the whisper came back.

“you don’t know? looks like i expected too much of you…” they whined, voice muffled. zandik could feel the air around him turn sad but it soon became lively again. “anyway, your work looks interesting!”

he blinked and muttered a quick ‘thanks’. he thought it was strange, if he really did meet a ghost, why would it talk to someone like him? besides, weren’t they supposed to scare others? zandik blinked. he was still confused but continued with his research, a little more seriously now. he wondered how they had known his name. hearing their humming getting further away, he spoke up.

“how do you know my name?” his hands started to feel sweaty, and the humming stopped. the spirit let out a small giggle and answered the questioned proposed to them.

“are you for real? your name is very well known around the akademiya…” you stopped talking and hovered around the shelves. pink dusted zandik’s cheeks, and he wondered why he had asked such a silly question. soon, another round of humming started up. you let your fingers linger over some books.

he started to get restless. your humming wasn't horrible, it was just that he was trying to get as much information from the restricted section he could without getting caught. not being able to ignore you any longer, he decided to start a conversation with the ghost.

 "so….l/n" he started, "if you really are real, you're going to need to do more than whisper in my ear to convince me." zandik gulped as he felt the air turning heavy. he could not tell where the ghost was, for you were invisible.

 “of course i am!" you pouted, "and please, call me y/n." you floated behind him and materialised― eyes boring into his, hands behind your back. he saw you, standing on the ground in the akademiya uniform and kshahrewar beret. zandik was convinced that you are real. "does this make you believe?" he nodded and proposed yet another question and the air turned heavy once more.

“why are you still here?”

“because i can’t cross over.” suddenly, an idea popped into your mind. “let’s make a deal.” you had piqued his interest and it was evident in the way his eyes shined. 

smirking, you disappeared, only to re-materialise next to him. “i help you with your research and you help me find a way to cross over to the other side. as a former kshahrewar dastur and someone who has been in the akademiya for many years before you, i will be a lot of use to you.”

zandik roared with laughter. he accepts your deal and makes a final decision mentally. he would achieve his goals and find a way to bring you back to life.

masterlist | part 2

𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

pairing :: dottore x (ghost) reader

part 2 of lingering presence, please enjoy, i hope that this does not disappoint

tag list: @forgotten-blues @rosymetal @ello-its-me-ya-boi @ki--mi

in the many years that had gone by, you witnessed and experienced a lot. for one, you noticed following the agreement with zandik was that the both of you were no longer alone. there was finally someone who was not afraid of you, and there was someone who finally understood zandik.

it was mostly joy that you experienced until the day zandik told you about his expulsion because of an accident that ended up in the death of another student, soreh. that day, you watched zandik breakdown. it was the first time you saw him so distressed, what am i going to do now? what’s going to happen to my research? where am i supposed to go? he asked.

“those damned sages!” he slammed his fists on the table. “soreh was already dying, all i did was to put her out of the misery she was in! and how dare they remove me, the one who contributed the most to the research paper, from the author’s list! utterly ridiculous…sheer foolishness if i must say!”

your eyes following zandik as he paced about his dorm room. you felt bad for him, you wanted to help him. remembering something interesting you overheard, you floated down from the ceiling and materialised, placing your hands on his shoulders.

“aren’t the sages exiling you to aaru village? you know…i heard the sages talk about recalling the akademiya scholars who were sent to the eleazar hospital in the desert today, you could start again there. no one would know who you are since only exiled scholars are sent over.”

and that was your new destination. you had followed zandik to aaru village, then to the eleazar hospital. true enough, no one suspected a thing. zandik had lied to the exiled amurta scholars who worked at the hospital, claiming that he was also an exiled student from the amurta darshan.

eventually, the hospital was shut down and the two of you were wanderers. until, a man with a mask covering the right side of his face approached zandik. the man, pierro, invited zandik to join the fatui with the promise of resources for his research. “will you treat me like the akademiya did? will you call me a monster, a madman? or will you treat me as my hometown did, and cause me away with pitchforks and clubs…?” the answer that zandik had gotten excited him and he accepted the offer.

both of you had stayed true to the deal made, or so you thought. now, you sat on the operating table, fully materialised. somehow you could feel the cold of your surroundings, you could smell the remnants of dried blood from zandik’s— no, dottore’s experiments, you could feel the blood rushing in your veins and you could feel the beating of the heart in you.

all these years, you faithfully followed and helped the man in front of you to the best you could, no matter how gruesome his requests were, because he promised that he’d help your soul rest for eternity.

“the deal was to help me cross over, not bring me back to life.” your hands gripped the edge of the operating table you sat on. you assumed that he had made an artificial body for you, one similar to the rest of his segments, complete with an artificial heart. you felt something wet roll down your face. tears? the last time you cried was when you were alive. you felt betrayed.

zand- dottore stepped closer to you. he wiped the tears off your face and chuckled, “how could i not? believe me when i say this. originally, i wanted to help you cross over, but the amount of knowledge you withhold is too much to let go…plus, the research on cloning you did before you died was what gave me the idea of bringing you back. though, i made some adjustments to your new body. unlike my segments, you are immortal. you won’t die, at least not until i do.”

had you known that your old research on cloning would give dottore the idea of bringing you back to life instead of helping you find a way to achieve eternal rest, you would never have talked to him the day you found him in the forbidden section of the library. more and more tears rolled down your face and dottore wiped each and every one of them.

“do not cry, my dear. a smile looks so much better on you,” he took his mask off and leaned in, planting a kiss on your forehead. he pulled away after, crimson eyes staring at you, “you are now mine for eternity.”

masterlist | here is the anticipated part 2 of ‘lingering presence’! apologies if this is not up to standards.